Legend

In the depth of the forest,
There is a knight, who is known as a hunter.

And once, that hunter, walked in the forest,
And heard screaming from a place far away.

A beautiful princess, a terrible witch, cursed her with a spell.

And then he ran, running to save her,
And he found her after she had been spelled.
And she wasn't a princess anymore, she became a beast,
But he loved her like he has never felt before.

And then, with his love, she returned to be a princess,
And she asked her father to marry the hunter.
But he refused, saying she must meet a prince,
And the two lovebirds were separated.

The hunter came back to his home, gloomy, remembering her smile.

And then she came, saying that she will turn him into a prince.
With the magic wand she stole from the witch.
He asked her how she could do that.
She said her love to him made her so devoted, she couldn't ever dream of losing him.

And by one wave of wand, he was her prince charm.
Handsome, strong and beautiful.
And the love she was given; now she gave.
Pure love wins the differences.
Let's turn this legend into life,
Let's turn into the truth.
Legends can make this place a little better.